These little shorts had a matching shirt some 65 years ago when our
grandmother, Mimi (Ruth Anderson), gave them to brother Rick. He loved them and he loved
Hopalong Cassidy. When he outgrew them, they were put aside until younger
brother, Ken, grew into them. Ken loved them even more than Rick did, because not only were they Hopalong Cassidy shorts, but they had belonged to a hero, his big brother Rick. Somewhere
along the way, the shirt wore out and was discarded. When the lining of the
shorts became too tight, Ken cut it out, so that he could continue to wear the
shorts in comfort and extend their life. When at last he could no longer
squeeze into them, he still could not bear to part with them. And so, he kept
them, packing them up and taking them along with him as he moved from apartment to apartment in his adult
life. Still unable to dispose of them, he decided to give them to Colleen’s
boys. By that time, Ken and I agreed they were too much a treasure, approaching
heirloom status, to be worn, so I had them framed and they hung on the bedroom
wall of the Paine boys’ bedroom. Boyish scuffling broke the glass and the frame
but left the shorts undamaged and somehow they ended up back in my possession.
I think it is time they were returned to their rightful owner, so I’m sending
them back to Rick.
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